Chapter 30 Pulling Bamboo Shoots
After the meal, Uncle Yun almost took Liu Qing out of the door together, and Wanling cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Brother Liu Qing, Uncle Yun, what's wrong? Why do you have to pull Liu Qingge to work by yourself? I also want him to accompany me to the mountains to continue looking for my jade tablets. ”
Seeing that Liu Qing was obviously fine, Uncle Yun pulled him out with him, Wan Ling instinctively made a sound, seeing that he had been pulled away by Uncle Yun, he muttered dissatisfied with Uncle Yun's reflection, thinking that he was on the mountain and sighed lightly about the loss of the jade piece that fell there.
After washing the dishes and chopsticks, the evening bell then carried the basket and went out to the mountain.
She had carefully checked the memories of the previous day and the places she had visited, but the jade piece and the rope seemed to have evaporated from the air, and she couldn't find it.
"Well, it seems that he struggled on the side of the slope and fell into the river below. Aunt Lin shouldn't have come back so early, so I continued to walk around the mountains to see if there was any way to make money. ”
She couldn't find it, she could only stand on the edge of the slope where she fell and look at the turbulent lake below, and sighed in frustration. If you can't find it, you can only give up. Thinking that Aunt Lin should not have come back at this time, thinking about the current situation of the family, she continued to wander in the mountains as she spoke.
I've been to the mountains before, except for some edible wild onions, wild garlic, and wild vegetables, there are only straw mushrooms, although it doesn't rain for too long to see the mud on the mountain, but there are really not many straw mushrooms. Except for the one she picked the day before, and the bush that she and Liu Qing saw on the mountain at noon, there was also a bush that was very little and there was nothing else to eat.
Unconsciously, I continued to walk into the forest, and when I saw the dense clumps of bamboo leaves rustling in the wind, I thought about what might be in this season. Wan Ling stepped forward happily, and really saw a bamboo shoot with only a sharp tip emerging from the ground in the bushes of thin bamboo.
"Bamboo shoots, it seems that today is lucky......"
Xinxi put down the basket and looked at the bamboo shoots emerging from the ground in front of him, and the evening bell plucked it as she spoke.
Because it is spring, it is the time for spring shoots to emerge. Although the bamboo forest is not big, there are a lot of bamboo shoots, and after a while, she fills the basket she is carrying. Looking at the bamboo shoots and thinking about it, Wan Ling was shaved by the bamboo leaves despite running back and forth in the bamboo bushes, and even her arms were slightly painful.
Continue picking and put it next to the full basket.
In this way, I picked the whole and pulled out almost two baskets of bamboo shoots, which were small and only the size of a thumb, but very fresh.
"Huhu ......" thought that she had even taken back the bamboo shoot shell, although her arm was a little strong. But after picking the bamboo shoots in the forest in front of her, she still felt hungry. Fortunately, when she came out, she carried a corn cake in her arms, but sat by the basket and ate it heavily.
After eating the whole thing, he raised the back of his hand to wipe his mouth, and sat on the spot and peeled the bamboo shoots.
There are more than two baskets of bamboo shoots in the shell, and the whole peel is barely enough for a flat basket.
Just as she was about to go home after peeling these, she heard Aunt Lin and Liu Qing shouting at her voice on the slope above the forest.
"It's so late, no wonder, Aunt Lin, I'm here, I'm here......"
The two shouted, and the evening bell looked up at the sky overhead, only to find that the sun had already turned west, and only some of the afterglow of the sun was spreading in the forest. Thinking that he had been busy for most of the afternoon, he listened to the anxious and eager shouts of the two of them, got up to carry the basket and shouted in response at the same time.
"Whew, it's pretty heavy. My belly, damn belly......"
Although she had a lot of arm strength, she lifted it up with ease. Feeling the heavy bamboo shoots in the basket, Wan Ling said forward with a happy and satisfied smile on her face, and felt her stomach churning again, which was uncomfortable, so that she instinctively bent over and covered her stomach and exhaled.
"Ling'er, where are you? Bell ......"
Aunt Lin heard her shouting before, turned to this side, and was walking when the sound disappeared, and she walked quickly to this side and shouted again and again.
"Auntie, I'm here, I'm here, this is ......"
Although his stomach was unbearable due to hunger, he was also a little lightheaded. Wan Ling looked at the dense bamboo thatch in front of him, and the bushes on one side. Knowing that if he didn't say anything, the old man might find it really difficult to find himself.
Struggling to get up, he took a deep breath and looked at the place where she was shouting, and shouted, holding back his hunger, and lifted the basket again in the direction that the old man was shouting for. Just as she was about to lift her feet, she noticed something winding towards her.
"Snake ......"
Seeing the little green snake that was covered in blue and spreading, although it was only thicker than chopsticks, I saw it spitting snake letters, and swimming towards its feet with a low hissing in its mouth. Evening bell felt that the blood around the whole body was going to clot.
Although she is a time-traveling person and has experienced killing and calculation before, she is still afraid of these soft crawling and cold animals like other girls in her bones.
Seeing the snake slowly swimming towards her, she didn't know what to do. She wanted to move but found that her feet seemed to be fixed by something and couldn't lift them at all, and she told herself reasonably, don't move, don't run in a panic. If you move like this, it will definitely attack you, maybe it just happens to be passing by?
I was expecting it, but the snake was getting closer and closer to him along the long grass and low trees, so close that it was only two or three paces away.
"Damn, what the hell are you going to do? This snake, looking at its head, is cyan with a little red, it should be a poisonous snake. I'm so immobile, if I really get bitten by it, I won't ......."
Seeing the little snake approaching him step by step, Wan Ling didn't dare to move, almost held her breath, but she was nervous in her heart.
At the short distance of the snake half a step in front of her feet, perhaps the snake sensed a difference in the light in front of him, and suddenly stopped, and raised his little head to look at her.
Looking at the light in the cold little eyes, the evening bell didn't dare to move, but her heart was both nervous and panicked, this little thing was going to suddenly rush towards her, how to deal with it.
Although the process was only a short time, it felt longer than a century. Every second, even every breath, is torment. The snake was so close to her, she wanted to move, she wanted to do what to stop it or take it down, but she didn't dare to move.
Tears of panic and panic slid down her forehead and slowly slid down her cheeks, the bridge of her nose and even her ears. Listening to Aunt Lin's voice shouting at herself, she was in front of the bushes not far away, but she didn't have the courage to say yes.
In her nervous worry and panic, the little snake still lowered its head, crawled on the ground again, and still came to her feet. An inch, two inches, to the edge of her shoes. There was a pause, and suddenly the head of the snake climbed up the tip of her shoe.
Thinking about what might happen when this little thing climbed on herself, Wan Ling's whole body blood was about to condense, and she didn't dare to breathe, but she was secretly looking forward to it in her heart, just passing by, just passing by, although she was just deceiving herself, she could only watch the snake's head slowly move up on her cheap tip.